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prozac dtox and prednisone inspire gloomy writing

Posted in 2012, Double-Sided Disorder, Enter the Abyss, Poetry, Starscape in the Dreamscape with tags , , , , , , , , , , on February 9, 2012 by Bonniestormcloud

:: Star Light, Star Bright ::

What do you do

When stars fail you

Wishes

Dreams

The magick of the indigo sky

Gone

A memory

Teardrop memory

When I lost my faith in star wishes

I had already lost my faith in words.

02-07-12

written some ungodly time in the morning before the sun rises

B.J.H.

Claim Me

Posted in 2003, Enter the Abyss, Feeling Fatal, Interferon Days, Poetry with tags , , , , , , , , on January 20, 2012 by Bonniestormcloud

::Claim Me::

Sleep is trying to claim me

I fight to keep it off

Dreams are trying to take me

I write to stay awake

I fear the pain that awaits me

When my eyes close to the light

I fear the thought of waking

And looking at my life

An altered life I found in dreams

But the dreams turned to torment me

Wanting to sleep not to dream

Wanting to cry not to scream

Wanting someone to rescue me

02-02-2003

Bonnie Jean Higgins

sometime last year

Posted in 2011, Beware the Stormy Poet, Circus is in town, Double-Sided Disorder, J.D. likes techno lights, Poetry, Storms in the Dreamscape with tags , , , , , , , , on January 2, 2012 by Bonniestormcloud

:: I Just Don’t Know ::

Double-Sided disorder

Strikes again

Went to the doc

Upped those meds

Explained to managment

Watch for Warning signs

Research the danger zone

When the circuit breaker is blown

Gotta stop the Hazard zone

Waiting for sanity

It always returns

Downside moments cause

unintended disruption

it takes time for the brain to stabilize

Constant effort

not always maintained

B.J.H.

Fall of 2011

Maybe In the Spring….

Posted in 2011, Beware the Stormy Poet, Clyde ain't a fool, Enter the Abyss, Feeling Fatal, Poetry, Storms in the Dreamscape with tags , , , , , , , , , , , on December 24, 2011 by Bonniestormcloud

::Marisol Stage Left::

She blinks and wakes

To a new existence

Shadowed

Rainy

Lonely

She blinks again

She must be dreaming

Nightmares

Night terrors

Bad Trip

Blink, Blink

Hot tears bleed from

Green eyes streaked red

Dropping

Searing

Not drying

She blinks and blinks

She realized

Marisol

Exited stage left

Maybe she will come again in the spring

Only Clyde knows….

B.J.H. 12-24-2011

Marisol, Mozart and Bukowski

Posted in 2011, Double-Sided Disorder, Famous Authors, Poetry with tags , , , , on October 2, 2011 by Bonniestormcloud

So dark the night is

A luxury

Why does this Disease

Of my minds

Take my sleep?

I smile

Dizzy

Bukowski

Another madman

He adores My Mozart

If I was wise

The stars on the wall

Would mean something

B.J.H. 10 ~02~011

3:43 am

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